OCC: Dawny, Ebony explained a few posts up ;) Wendy followed them to the treetop and saw them teasing each other. She laughed. "Okay, guys, cut it out!" she chuckled. She turned to Peter, "So, when will the next raid be?"
i c;; Keir's eyes twitched. He let out a loud grunt, sneering hostilely at Brendan, swatting away his hand. "Ringo. Ringo, you idiot! Call me anything else and I'll make sure you don't ever utter another single word," By the tone in his once calm and indifferent voice, you could tell he was on the edge of just, well, strangling the fellow member. "And don't you ever touch my hair again." Emphasis on 'ever'. Why didn't he just cut it short altogether? It would be much less of a hassle to take care of, especially since Brendan kept messing it up all the time. Oh, but, wait, he was much too stubborn.
Finally calm enough not to hiss and spit quietly, the shorty turned back to Prongs. "So, what did you guys do? I hope you didn't get in trouble, again..." A hint of worry fled into his voice, but the boy quickly covered that up by harshening his stare.
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Twink was slowly eating the chocolate as she walked away from the pile of food. She headed to where the girl's hut was and she layed outside on the ground. She finished eating the chocolate and picked a small yellow flower. She sniffed it carefully then layed it down. her dark brown hair rippled around her in graceful waves. She looked up at the perfectly blue sky.
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OCC: Okay, thanks! =) IC: Wendy climbed up to the hut to see Peter. "So, are there any other updates?" she asked. "When do you think we should plan the next raid?"
Luke sighed she really wasn't that hungry, so she walked towards the girls hut. " Hey, Twink... so what's up, buddie? I'm not really that hungry" She smiled and looked at Twink. She walked over to her hamock and ploped into it. She took her Yankees cap off and started to spin it on her finger. Her mischivious eyes gleaming with humor. Her black hair fell down to her lean sholders.
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He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
TJ awoke with a yawn and made his way quickly out of the den, grabbing a change of clothes and a small sack first. Stuffing the clothes and bundle under his arm, he slipped quickly around the hut and hopped to a tree close by. He flew from tree to tree quickly; a run he had not gone for in a long time. When he got far enough away from the huts, He took his hat off, letting his ponytail fall down. It was oily and dirty, but he enjoyed the wind touching it. Nobody would normally go for a run this far out. He started to hum a very feminine tune, reminding him of the plays he'd done back before this whole thing started. A low rumble sounded with her song, and faded to a trickle. TJ stopped and looked around. Through the sun's rays just peaking through the leaves, he saw a reletively deep river. He let out a breath of triumpth and made his way down quickly. He pulled his shirt up, taking the gauze off quickly. He tossed it aside and re-adjusted the shirt, changing into a bathing suit he had stolen a while back. "I'm a girl. I'm not a guy." TJ reminded herself with a sigh, slipping into the cool river water. She reminded herself to tell the Lost Boys about the river when she got back. "Adriana..." She said her name softly. She had not been called that for two years. It hit her hearing it agian. She looked around for the bundle she had brought and found it with a grin. She opened it up, finding her make-shift Shampoo and Soap. The Soap was easy to make with Baking Soda for a school project a while back, and easy to recreate. The Shampoo was harder, having to find Rice husks to burn to an ash and mix with water. They both worked very well, though. Adriana sinished with the soap and put it back in a plastic bag and in the small sack, then put the makeshift Shampoo in her hair and started to rinse it out when she heard a twig snap. She didn't realise she was still humming until she stopped in shock. "Who's there?" She asked in a feminine voice; totally unfamiliar to her. "Uhmm, I mean who's there?" She adjusted it terriblly, trying to sound like 'TJ'.
((ooc)) Sry it's so long, but does someone wanna barge in on Adriana/TJ? Preferrablly a guy? n.n
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Twink looked at her with a smile "Hey I'm going to try and find some people to go swimming you wanna come?"she aske getting up. She stood up and fixed her shirt and hair. She just realized she was always fixing her hair and making sure it looked acceptable. She thought for a moment"Wanna come with me to try and find the other Lost boys?"she asked Luke. She twirled her hair around her finger.
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o o c;; >:3 Ehehehehehehe~ I can haz diabolical laugh plz?
i c;; "You know what? Nevermind! You guys probably did something idiotic anyways, and I don't want to hear anything about it..." Waving his hand off at the brown-haired boy as he left, Keir turned away, glancing sideways at Brendan. "I'm going for a walk, and if you follow me, I promise to smite your head off." Sending his 'death glare o' doom' in the silly lad's direction, his feet carried him off to a place unknown, the soles of his flat shoes clinking against the branches of the trees he leapt across.
He wasn't the most agile person around, due to his skinny figure, but managed to get around without falling off. He went at a slow pace, though, taking his time in just breathing slowly and calmly. Gawsh, everyone just wanted to annoy him! Every single waking minute of the day, people would be making smart comments about his height, or calling him by that silly nickname! And not only that, they just seemed to be completely brainless, only thinking of fun. He frowned deeply at the thought, mentally dissaproving of their foolish actions. The long-haired teen pushed his glasses back, pushing a strand of black hair behind his ear.
A sudden, and rather unusual one in this kind of environment, noise stopped his train of thinking. A soft hum, he heard it clearly. It couldn't be a bird; much too quiet for the loud, boisterous creatures that lived in the trees. Blinking his eyes once or twice behind his glasses, Keir swiveled around on his heels. What the heck...
"Who's there?" A feminine voice questioned out of nowhere, one that wasn't much familiar to him. He heard a loud cough, and the voice suddenly changed tone. "Uhmm, I mean who's there?"
o o c;; EDITED! Long post is long. :B
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Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
Peter glanced up at Wendy for a moment and gave a weary sigh. "Hows it going." Peter's voice was soft and low. He had tired himself out during the dash on the jungle floor. "Can you get everyone ready for dinner? We need to have everyone ready for tomorrow as usual. I want the raid to happen in a few days. We need a bit to prepare and plan escape routes." Peter's voice was dicisive and curt, unlike how he was outside his hut. Normally he was the boasterous loud Peter Pan that encouraged ever Lost Boy to fight on. But here in his hut, he was powerless little Josh. And as scared as anyone could be in his spot.
" Oki-dokie..... let's go... " she adjusted her hat on to her head and bounded out of the small hut. She was really a little kid at heart. Always trying to make people laugh. She was a fast girl but mostly no-one except Twink new she wasn't a boy, but she acted like it. Always being flirty and the only bad thing that made her not look like a boy were her eyes. They were a startling blue. She grabed the ladder and zipped down to the ground. She smiled at herself. Her bangs that wen't through her cap wisped across her face. She brushed them away and looked up to wait for Twink.
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He looks around the room Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine